As if feeling his breath, the little guy stretched out a hand, grabbed a corner of his robe, wiped his mouth hard twice, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Xuanyuan Che looked down at the traces of shiny secretions on his black robe, and frowned slightly.

Why is this little guy so disgusting, he actually wiped his saliva with his robe.

He is mysophobic.

He frowned again, sighed, stretched out his big hand, and took her into his arms.

The little guy is especially cute when he is sleeping, his long eyelashes are curled up and up, and the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows is as bright as blood.

The little guy stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly.

His body stiffened, and then his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Xue Mo..."

With a gentle murmur, Xuanyuan Che's expression changed drastically.

"Xia Weiyang!"

He reached out and patted her face, with an angry look on his face.

Damn it, what kind of wild man did she call just now?

He actually called another man by his name while holding himself in his arms.

Xiaoxiao was dreaming of Xue Mo kissing her tenderly, when she was suddenly woken up by a roar.

Opening his eyes, he saw Xuanyuan Che staring at him with an angry face.

My face was burning and it hurt.

"what are you doing!"

Are you crazy? It’s so early in the morning, so fierce.

"Tell me, which wild man's name did you call just now?"

He stretched out his hand and clasped her chin, his eyes nearly popping out of his head.

Wild man? What is he crazy about? Why can't she understand what he's saying?

"Are you crazy?"

"What?"

Xuanyuan Che raised his eyebrows. He couldn't understand what she was saying.

"I said there's something wrong with your brain."

Xuanyuan Che increased the force on his hands, "You said there is something wrong with my mind, you damn woman!"

Xiaoxiao groaned in pain, stretched her hand to her waist, took out the silver needle, and stabbed it hard on the back of Xuanyuan Che's hand.

"ah.."
Chapter completed!